Cheng Huan, who couldn't move, had to let the warm liquid slide down his cheeks one after another - this man and her Feng Chenghuan would definitely remember that one day she would cut him with a thousand knives to vent her hatred!

All of a sudden, the cave was filled with beautiful spring light.

"Who are you?" In his drowsy sleep, Cheng Huan only felt a low and heavy male voice whispering in his ear.

"I am Chenghuan, Feng Chenghuan. The parents of the Feng family hope that I can be happy on their knees, and they will always enjoy the joy of family life with them every year. It was in a deep sleep, Cheng Huan muttered.

"A good Chenghuan should be a Chenghuan that caters to people's wishes and wins joy." The thick male voice continued to say with a smile.

"I used to be the ripple that could be transformed into small ripples, but now I can only be the joyful Chenghuan, Chenghuan and Chenghuan......" Chenghuan's sighing murmur was almost so low that it could fall into the dust.

And the man with a deep and heavy voice still heard it, and Cheng Huan, who was asleep, didn't see a helpless smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

The birdsong outside the cave is getting louder and louder, accompanied by the sound of flowing water, which must sound a very beautiful and beautiful music to those who are tired from the journey. In the ears of the sleepers, this is not the case.

What the hell is this place, why is it so noisy, why didn't Abu bring fruit today. Cheng Huan, who was still in a state of chaotic consciousness, thought secretly in his heart.

And with the gradual recovery of consciousness, Cheng Huan jumped up as a carp. The scenes of yesterday afternoon returned to her, and she realized that she was in danger—who was that mysterious man? What happened yesterday?

Looking around on the stone bed of the cave, Cheng Huan did not see the figure of the man with the angular outline again. And when she looked at herself, her own petite body was only wrapped in a thin single coat.

On the stone bed under her feet, not only was it neatly paved with animal skins, but there was also an indigo robe that she had just lifted when she jumped up, lying quietly at her feet. Cheng Huan secretly thought in his heart, it seems that this man still has a little conscience and knows how to make a bed and quilt for her.

But when he recalled yesterday's qiē, Cheng Huan still couldn't suppress the sadness and indignation in his heart. The man, who she didn't even know her name, forcibly asked her for her in such a frenzied state. One qiē happened so quickly that Cheng Huan only had a vague impression of what happened to him.

But Cheng Huan clearly remembered that the man seemed to be held hostage by uncontrollable forces because of himself, and he asked her more than once in a state of madness.

Throughout the night, the man almost used Cheng Huan as a tool to vent his anger, teasing and ravaging Cheng Huan's clean and flawless body over and over again.

Because Cheng Huan was restrained by men, he only ended up with the fate of "being slaughtered by others". Grief-stricken, she didn't even know how she ended up falling asleep.

"Boom!" Suddenly, the sound of a stone hitting the ground rang out in the empty cave.

Cheng Huan's mind was pulled back by the slight impact sound. She looked at the source of the sound, and saw a small half-moon-shaped stone lying quietly on the side of the stone bed.